I've always taken more pleasure in pleasing him, knowing that I've caused his body to writhe and orgasm. I was convinced that I am submissive and would welcome the opportunity to partake in non- vanilla play. Granted it might have been because the narratives around vanilla sex paint it to be boring and non rewarding, or maybe its because I was accidentally e...
Hey everyone this is my first story so please leave any constructive criticism. :) I value story over sex though, so if there isn't enough for you sorry. ~~~ Dimitri sat in the back of a bulletproof car bound in chains of undiluted silver. He couldn't move without constantly touching them and every time he did it would burn his skin. The shackles bound to...
"How long have you had those, ahem, kind of fantasies, Thurgood?" Melanie Durocher asked, and the fifty-something, five-foot-ten, statuesque and plump, blonde-haired, blue-eyed, matronly Quebecer looked intently at the six-foot-tall, handsome and well-dressed young Black man who sat opposite her. They were at the Tim Horton's located on Metcalfe Street in do...
Chapter 2 - Our Play Date The night of our play date has finally arrived! I've been teasing you mercilessly all week, expertly stringing you along, making you believe that each day will be the day you will be rewarded with a deliciously sensual and kinky cockteasing session with me. And of course, I have issued you strict instructions to play with yourself...
Torment When she woke up, she was bruised all over and her wrists were still tied to the bed. The room was stuffy and smelled like sweat and sex. She was cold. The blankets had been pulled off the bed so she was completely uncovered and naked. She shifted, quietly and carefully, trying to get more comfortable and ease her shoulder muscles without waking up...
It was Sunday night, and I was having many problems about going back to the office. I am a high level executive who has to make decisions all day long. Since I love to be in control this is the ideal occupation for me. After a thoroughly relaxing holiday week-end with one of my favourite slaves and one of my girlfriends. Yes, I am a she-male dominatrix and b...
Danya returned an hour later and released me of me bonds. After what seemed like an eternity I was allowed some freedom for the rest of the night. The following day was uneventful. Danya and myself were preoccupied with the events that our school had planned and didn't even see each other. I was relieved to get a break from her torments, but in another per...
This series of stories are intended as the masturbatorial fantasies of the unnamed character from the first chapter. That character's erotic inclinations are towards adult women (even when they are called slave girls). No persons under 18 years old are involved in these fantasies. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Having just finished a chapter about half way through...
Told from the wife's perspective. This is one of my longest stand alone tales. ***** I remember this starting with Tim and I scarcely believing our good luck. A five bedroom bungalow on a deserted coast along the Caribbean Sea in Panama, close to the Columbian border. The price was a steal since it was the off season. Tim used a portion of his advance for...
Nelson strides into his house after a busy day at work, to find Jeannie sitting on his couch wearing a very skimpy harem outfit. It barely covers her breasts and the miniskirt is a see-through purple. He stops dead in front of the door then slams it shut with a bang as he drinks in the sight of her, hoping she doesn't notice he is turning hard just at the si...